Thursday, September 30, 2010
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Monday, September 27, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
I hate Real ID.
So, basically, if I want to chat with people across games using b.net, I have to share my real name, along with the real name of all my other friends I've shared my real name with. That combined with using email as a login name makes it seem like they are trying to get people's accounts and ID info stolen. On top of that, the password has significant restrictions on what characters can be used, further helping brute force password hacks. B.net seems severely unsafe to me.
The power of Netflix
Sometimes I think rental services like Netflix could be a greater threat to media companies than Piracy is.
Saturday, September 25, 2010
Friday, September 24, 2010
A lesson about Piracy.
He's got a definite point about the future: piracy + 3d printers is gonna really mess things up someday.
I'm glad I don't live in Japan.
I have read a sizable amount of manga, and come to the conclusion that I'm glad I was not born in Japan. I feel like this list of Japanese values in Anime, that don't fly well in America, helps explain why. In general, I'd say the Japanese are too fond of victim blaming, bullying, and abuse.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Transcending the nature vs nurture debate.
It's the whole mix that matters, not the individual parts.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Caramelldansen with english lyrics
This one takes a while to download.
So, the original song was from Sweden (I think), then got sped up and made popular in Japan, and now someone has made english lyrics for it. Makes me wonder just how many countries this meme has gotten to.
Monday, September 20, 2010
A conclusion, about global warming.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Saturday, September 18, 2010
We picked up a prostitute today.
Posted by Molly on December 28th, 2008.
No, really.
B and I were on our way to the grocery store, and saw a young girl on the side of the road. She was in high heels, and sort of shuffling down the snowy sidewalk. We looped around a parking lot, pulled over and offered her a ride. She said she was supposed to meet a friend, and they didn’t show up so she didn’t really have anywhere to go. It was about -2° outside, so I insisted she get in the car and at least warm up. She gratefully obliged. I could tell she was younger than me, dark hair and makeup on that was a little too dark for her skin. Her eyelids were covered in glitter and she had earrings going up each ear. We drove around the block and I offered to take her up to the convenience store up the street. We pulled up, and B told her to wait in the car, he’d grab her something to eat and something warm to drink.
As B walked away, she looked at me and said “I’m sure you know what I was doing” I nodded my head. Tears welled up in her eyes, and I could tell that she was embarrassed. I smiled and told her it was okay, we just couldn’t let her stand out there while it was so cold out. She smiled, and started telling me about herself… she told me her name, and that she just turned 23, about how she said she had one of her poems published and how she wanted to go to school to be nurse. She wanted to help other people with addictions, as she is a heroin addict herself.
I could see on her face that she was out of her element, that she was so used to dealing with low lives, dealers and junikes that it was almost awkward being around people on the straight and narrow. It was like a jolt back into the real world.
We talked for about 15 minutes, and she told me she was born in a prison in Arizona, and her mother walked the streets with her and gave her heroin for the first time. She had been through treatment twice, and both times did very well, but fell back into her old ways quickly when she was forced to fend for herself.
I was at a loss of what to say, I felt like I needed to say something profound, to give her hope or a shred of inspiration. I just looked at her, my heart breaking and wishing I could hand her a magic pill that would take away her addiction and keep her from having to have sex with strangers for money.
B got back in the car with a small pizza and a big hot chocolate, and a bottle of power aide for the road. She sat in the car and finished the pizza, and we made small talk. She thanked us again, and walked into the gas station. B and I just sat there for a second quietly, then went on our way to the grocery store.
Friday, September 17, 2010
IE9
If Microsoft is trying to outdo Google's Chrome browser, then that would mean Google's Chrome browser is a success. The whole point, was to inspire other browser companies to improve their browsers.
Final Fantasy XIII
Regarding the gameplay, I felt like the button pressing was there just for the sake of having it. I think the gameplay might've been better with a paradigm assigned to each button, and all characters on auto, with paradigm shifting being the primary focus of combat, but that would probably have made the combat system even less popular. Also, the menu system is really a terrible way to manage combat UI. I guess it's tradition.
Personally, I liked the first 20 or so hours better than the latter 20 or so hours. Many of the reviews I read complained about the first 20 being the worst part due to lack of options and not being able to control who was in the party. I actually liked it better, because it forced me to keep changing my tactics and I felt like I had a greater variety of successful playstyles available to me. After I gained access to all party members, I felt like I got forced into having a sentinal out at all times, which made me feel less free to fool around than I had been previously.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
How the FBI defines rape?
"The carnal knowledge of a female forcibly and against her will."
Wow, I didn't realize the FBI definition for rape was so... lacking.
Not enough talking.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Recettear
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Monday, September 13, 2010
There is a problem in America's debt collection system.
"in Minnesota, collectors can take people's money without proving in court the debt is owed."
"When mistakes occur, consumers often must go to court and prove it. Their money already taken, they typically cannot afford an attorney and must navigate the court system alone."
That sounds pretty scary.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
We need better therapists.
It's scary to realize that as more and more people are in need of good mental help, very few are able to get it, even if they try.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Resonance of Fate
The biggest challenge in Resonance of Fate, was figuring out how to play. While the game's tutorial does explain the rules, it doesn't really explain how to win. It is up to the players to figure out what works and what doesn't.
What I find worrisome, is the possibility that people are getting too accustomed to having games explain everything. If people are always told exactly what they need to do, how will they learn to think for themselves or solve problems that haven't yet been solved?